The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2026

Chapter 2026



"You animal... G-Give me... Give me the medicine..."

A loud crash echoed through the room.

Lance could no longer hold himself up. Clutching his chest in agony, he collapsed straight to the floor, knocking over the coffee table.

"Dad, I'll give you one last chance."

Christopher leaned in slightly, looking down at him like a man would regard a dying, pathetic old dog. "If you kneel down and beg me right now, I'll give you the medicine. You always taught us to recognize when to yield. Isn't that what you said when we were kids?"

"Bastard... Dream on!"

Lance's face twisted in fury, his eyes filled with hatred as he tried to crawl toward Christopher's feet. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not get up.

Christopher took a step back, as if Lance were filthy and repulsive.

Lance's pallor turned from ghastly white to ashen gray.

The sight of his father's suffering stirred a dark pleasure in Christopher's heart. He could not help but laugh, his laughter growing so intense that tears began to well up at the corners of his reddened eyes.

"I've already sent your favorite son on his way. I don't mind sending you to join him. Go on, reunite with your precious son, Charles, in the afterlife." "Charles... My... My Charles..." Lance stared with bloodshot eyes, his parched and cracked lips parting as he reached out desperately for Christopher's pants.

his agonized expression

stiff hand finally fell limp just inches

silence,

stood motionless. He lowered his head to gaze at the man who now lay dead at his feet, eyes wide open. The man died with a remaining

your son... If so, I wouldn't have minded so much what you did to me and Mom. I could have found

path. I could have stood before Bella with no shame,

They were completely unaware of the events

Christopher staggered out, looking

ambulance! My dad! He's having a heart attack! Hurry, call an

shocked by the

cold and indifferent eyes, everything became clear to him. The

frantic. He fumbled to make the call while rushing

the office, and began resuscitation efforts on

it was too

already lost all signs of life." The paramedic sighed and said regretfully, "My

perfectly embodied the image of a devastated, filial son mourning the

could not help but feel moved by

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